National fitness

"Ah, I was so tired from playing...but I was still very happy, but I almost didn't fall to my death."

As soon as Xin Ran returned to the room, she rolled on the bed wearing clothes with some grass clippings, and even rubbed the quilt comfortably.

"Who told you not to move? How can you be so stupid."

Yan Yan looked at him and found it funny, but now he doesn't care about the cleanliness of his clothes - anyway, there are two beds, so let him just roll away.

Yan Yan opened the suitcases of the two of them and spread them out on the empty floor. From the pile of things, he dug out two pairs of black flip flops that were of no style but simple and generous. One pair was changed for himself, and the other pair was thrown to Xin Ran. , and say:

"Put it on. I bought shoes with you last time. I remember this size. You should take a shower first, come out and lie down. It will be colder after a while, so be careful of catching a cold."

Hearing this, Xin Ran hugged the quilt and rolled around in his heart - he just remembered that when he was in the pasture, Yan Yan also took the shoes for him without asking.

He was rolling, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the open box on the ground, and was speechless for a while:

"Young man, I remember that the box was still empty when I gave it to you, you stuffed all these messy things in it..."

Xin Ran let go of the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed, watching Yan Yan tidy up his own things while changing his shoes—good guy, besides the toiletries, sleeping clothes and close-fitting clothes, there are actually two daytime clothes A long-sleeved sweater, a thick coat to prevent the night from cooling down, and two pairs of trousers of completely different styles.

These are not important, what is important is that he, a big man, has a cosmetic bag?

"It's suitable," Yan Yan patted the reusable small suitcase, "It's completely enough."

"I didn't ask you this..." Xin Ran felt a headache, "Three days and two nights, why did you bring so many clothes here?"

Yan Yan said confidently: "It needs to be changed every day."

"Change every day..." Xin Ran's forehead had already started to twitch, "Do you still have a cosmetic bag?"

"Yes," Yan Yan continued to be confident, "I brought facial cleanser, moisturizing cream, and a mask, do you want to apply it?"

"You..." Xin Ran gasped, "Is it the peacock flower?"

"This is your fault," Yan Yan plausibly said, "A man's face is not a face? Can't a man treat himself better? Men's handsomeness is picked for nothing? Men..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Xin Ran raised his forehead, not wanting to continue talking to this man who had strict requirements on his image, resigned to his fate, grabbed his "simple travel-sized toiletries" and hurriedly fled the scene, leaving a light sentence:

"The man who is naturally beautiful is going to take a bath, young man, please clean up slowly."

Yan Yan thought in a complicated mood: It seems to be the same, he doesn't look much younger than Xin Ran.

After Yan Yan also came out of the shower refreshed, Xin Ran was already huddled under the quilt on Yan Yan's side bed, watching TV very leisurely, and the other bed - which was unfortunately covered by Xin Ran On the sheet rolled with grass clippings, there was a neat stack of clothes, which Yan Yan had tidied up when he took it out just now.

Besides that, there's another bunch of mess, obviously, that's Xin Ran's.

Yan Yan stared at the mess on the bed next door, and was silent for a moment.

Xin Ran shrank to one side and secretly watched Yan Yan's expression. After a few seconds, Yan Yan finally walked over obediently and got into his bed.

Xin Ran cheerfully kicked Yan Yan's calf with his foot, instructing him to say:

"Go, bring the quilt over there too, in case it's cold at night."

Yan Yan thought to himself: I didn't say anything when I didn't come up, but I would ask me to take this and that as soon as I got under the covers.

Xin Ran kicked him again: "Did you hear that?"

"Okay, let's go."

Yan Yan, who was cowardly for a second, could only think in his heart: Who made him an honest boy.

"Hahaha," Xin Ran laughed exaggeratedly while watching the variety show on TV, "it's really festive to have a holiday, there are so many shows, it's too funny."

Yan Yan smirked cooperatively at the side.

"By the way," Yan Yan asked, "Does your foot still hurt?"

"Hahaha...huh?" Xin Ran was smiling happily. Hearing this, he moved his ankle and found that he almost didn't feel any pain. "I didn't notice it, maybe it's gone long ago."

"That's not a bad sprain." Yan Yan gave him a white look, "According to your throwing method, you will still have sprains in the future."

"Tsk. How do you talk, kid? Can I keep falling?" Xin Ran was upset, and kicked Yan Yan again under the quilt, even wanting to pinch the flesh on his calf with his toes, "It's not big or small .”

Yan Yan was startled, the delicate skin on Xin Ran's feet was touching his calf again and again, which made his heart beat faster and his scalp tingle.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet: "This is your first move."

Xin Ran glanced at Yan Yan innocently, as if he didn't know that he would tease him by doing so, and laughed heartlessly while watching the variety show:

"Isn't this a moving foot... Hahaha..."

Yan Yan's heart broke, he lifted the quilt directly, grabbed Xin Ran's restless feet, and scratched them vigorously.

"Fuck! Let go..."

Xin Ran subconsciously yelled, this should be the first time he swears in front of Yan Yan, his student, although he is afraid of pain, but he is not so ticklish when he asks himself, he can withstand it with effort , but scratching the soles of the feet is different, how many people can be unmoved by this?

"Hahaha don't don't don't...Young man let go of me...Itchy...I can't help it..."

Yan Yan let Xin Ran thump about desperately there, but he refused to let go, and took the opportunity to stare at Xin Ran's white and tender feet, the beautiful ankle with obvious color difference from the skin on his hand, and the one wearing a pair of underpants. The big white legs that are still thrashing hard...

Yan Yan felt that she hadn't scratched his soles at all, but was about to ignite anger from scratching herself.

He and Xin Ran quarreled on the bed for a long time, and finally Xin Ran couldn't stop laughing, so he finally let him go.

Who knew that as soon as Yan Yan let go of his ankle, he kicked Yan Yan's thigh very quickly, and then got into the quilt even more quickly, almost instantly.

Yan Yan had no choice but to get under the quilt helplessly.

The two continued to chat with each other, and Xin Ran was suddenly blessed, and asked casually:

"Young man, you should be 22 this year?"

Yan Yan replied indifferently: "Well, today is just full."

"Uh?"

Xin Ran was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes wide, and sat up abruptly, looked at Yan Yan and said urgently:

"You mean...today is your birthday?"

The night temperature in the mountains was very low, Yan Yan was taken aback by his sudden movement, not knowing why he reacted so violently, and hurriedly said:

"Right? Isn't it cold, you, lie back quickly."

"Tsk. Why didn't you say it before?"

Xin Ran fell down heavily, feeling a little annoyed that he hadn't had time to prepare anything, and suddenly complained that Yan Yan didn't tell him when his birthday was beforehand.

"Huh? You said birthday?"

Yan Yan thought to himself that Xin Ran was complaining that he hadn't told him about his birthday, and he felt a little happy, but the most urgent thing is to explain quickly:

"It's been a long time since I celebrated my birthday. Only my roommates, my mother, and those people I know well will send me blessings, red envelopes, etc., so I've passed it."

When Xin Ran heard it, it was fine if he didn't explain it, but when he explained it, he felt even more blocked, so he wrapped himself in the quilt and turned around, turning his back to Yan Yan:

"Really? In that case, the young man may still not be familiar with me. If that's the case, please move to the next bed."

"Huh? Don't?"

It was the first time Yan Yan saw Xin Ran throwing a temper tantrum, but because of such a trivial matter, he was a little at a loss, subconsciously stood up and approached Xin Ran, and said:

"You didn't ask, I can't come to tell you by myself, right? I didn't have any suitable opportunities before..."

"Tsk, what's the matter, is it my fault?"

Yan Yan suddenly didn't know what to say.Although Xin Ran was always unforgiving, he had never really gotten angry with him. Where had he seen such a battle?

——Besides, he couldn't tell whether Xin Ran was really angry or joking.

Of course, Xin Ran would not be really angry because of this kind of thing, but he was really blocked in his heart, and wanted to wait for Yan Yan to coax himself a few words, but the man remained silent, like a dull gourd.

For some reason, Xin Ran suddenly had an unknown fire in his heart, and when he was about to explode, Yan Yan's hand was placed on his head at the right time, and he stroked his fluffy hair just after washing. hair.

Yan Yan stroked gently with his hands, and said helplessly:

"Which thing did I say wrong? To make you toss like this...you really look like a pancake."

Yan Yan's movements were very gentle, half of Xin Ran's anger was extinguished in an instant, and the remaining breath was held in his chest, which was really uncomfortable.

Yan Shaoxiasheng was afraid that what he said would be wrong, so he murmured carefully:

"What's the matter? Suddenly angry - I don't know if you are really angry. I don't mean to blame you, I'm just explaining to you..."

While Yan Yan was talking, Xin Ran felt a sense of grievance.

Xin Ran just came back to her senses: What kind of childish temper did I have with a child?

Now Xin Ran couldn't get angry at all, but she was also short of words for a while, and couldn't find the steps to go down.

Seeing that he still didn't speak, Yan Yan was a little anxious:

"Really angry? I didn't mean I didn't know you well. I was wrong for not telling you. Is it too late to tell you now? What else do you want to know? I..."

Xin then realized that his face was burning hot, and he interrupted Yan Yan's incoherent and incomprehensible explanation, and said in a low voice:

"Second of July."

"Huh?" Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, but couldn't hear what Xin Ran said clearly, so he lowered his head, moved a little closer, and asked, "What did you just say?"

"I said July [-]nd!"

Xin Ran turned her head in embarrassment and almost hit Yan Yan's head. She backed away a little in a panic, shifted her eyes subconsciously, and repeated:

"Cough. I said my birthday--save you, a kid, from quarreling with me for the same reason in the future."

Yan Yan was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Xin Ran to tell him this, so he only agreed:

"Okay, I remember."

After thinking about it—it turns out that this person is either really angry, or just trying to make trouble with himself?

Yan Shaoxia hopelessly praised Xinran's cuteness in his heart, and said with a smile:

"Then let's stop making trouble."

Xin Ran sold herself out, covered herself with a quilt very aggrieved, and started to turn over the pancakes again.

Yan Yan was afraid that he would be bored, so he pulled his quilt with a playful smile, and the two had a mess for a while.

"Okay! Can't sleep anymore!"

Xin Ran lifted the quilt, her face turned a little red due to lack of oxygen, her eyebrows were still furrowed, obviously she was not in a very happy mood.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep."

Yan Yan put it away when he was ready, straightened the quilt for him, lay down on the side obediently, and closed his mouth.

There was silence for a while, neither of them fell asleep.

"Young man." Xin Ran suddenly said, "You young people... don't you all like to have a birthday, why don't you?"

"Huh?" Yan Yan turned around upon hearing the words, staring at the back of Xin Ran's head, "I've been through it too, isn't this with you?"

The speaker didn't feel that he was provocative, but Xin Ran's heart skipped a beat, and he closed his eyes tightly and muttered:

"What kind of trick is this..."

"It's pretty good." Yan Yan said frankly, "It's very happy to eat and travel together."

Xin Ran was silent for a long time.

Yan Yanan waited quietly for the next sentence, but it didn't arrive.Thinking that he didn't want to continue this topic, and was about to say something else, Xin Ran rushed ahead of him and said:

"Then... you young people, when you fall in love, is it like this, together... have a meal, take a trip... or something."

Xin Ran's voice became softer and slower, and his voice became slower and slower, but in the quiet night in the mountains, one word after another struck Yan Yan's heart, causing a flustered heartbeat.

Xin Ran didn't hear Yan Yan's reply, and Xin Ran's heart beat a little.He suddenly regretted that he had revealed a little bit of his feelings so unpreparedly.

It's like hanging a not-so-tasty bait, and trying to attract people to take the bait.

——I hope that Yan Yan didn't hear him clearly, or fell asleep at all.

But at this moment, Yan Yan suddenly replied:

"We young people, it seems that this is really how we fall in love."

Yan Yan paused for a few words, and Xin Ran felt as if a cat was scratching her heart:

"Do you want to, uh, try to have a relationship with... young people?"

Xin Ran only heard a bang.

It felt as if something exploded in his head and heart at the same time, and directly blew up his language center, making him unable to respond at all when he heard these words.

The only thing that could respond was his heartbeat that sounded like a drum.

Seeing that he was silent and silent, Yan Yan sighed inwardly: What kind of nonsense did I say?

He ignored his annoyance and hurriedly added:

"Actually! In fact, friends are also... they all play together like this..."

"Young man."

Xin Ran, who had been turning his back to Yan Yan, suddenly turned around, looked directly at Yan Yan with a pair of eyes without a smile, and asked word by word:

"Can you be friends with someone who fell in love at first sight?"

"What did you say……"

Yan Yan looked into Xin Ran's eyes in a daze, but couldn't find the slightest hint of a joke in his clear eyes.I don't know if it was because of excitement or other reasons, but Yan Yan's lips trembled uncontrollably.

Xin Ran sighed, closed his eyes, and turned his head slightly to the side, not looking at Yan Yan, and said in a broken jar:

"When I was studying, I didn't care about falling in love at all. Tell me, if I find a young man to have a good talk now, will I make up for this regret..."

He didn't have time to pronounce the remaining syllables, and together with what he hadn't finished speaking, they were all drowned in the overwhelming kisses.

Yan Yan's lips were still trembling slightly, but he still blocked Xin Ran's mouth excitedly and forcefully, trying to tease him with words.

Xin Ran finally had time, clicked his tongue pretentiously, turned his face slightly, his face was hot.

Among the kisses he has experienced in the past, some were lightly tasted, and some were passionate, but there was never a time when he could clearly feel the other party's passionate but cherished, surprised but suspicious mood like this one.

So much so that having a random kiss like this is like confirming whether you are dreaming.

He asked, "Young Xia, haven't you had enough to eat tonight?"

"I……"

Yan Yan was already pressing down on Xin Ran, he stared at him without blinking, as always he couldn't look away - not only was he not full, he had never been so hungry.

"I'm...not sure what you mean by...."

"Not sure?" Xin Ran raised her eyebrows and said amusedly, "You're not sure why you kissed me so hard?"

Yan Yan didn't know that Xin Ran would speak so bluntly, and felt embarrassed after the kiss.

Under instinct, he just wanted to kiss him impulsively and fiercely—from the time Xin Ran said that he wanted to find someone to date, there was a voice in his mind, urging him to quickly take possession of the person in front of him. people.

"Then let me say it again."

Xin Ran suddenly stretched out his hands, wrapped his arms around Yan Yan's neck, pressed him against him gently, bit his lips very tenderly, then licked them tentatively, and then slowly sent the tip of his tongue to him. Into his mouth, entangled with his tongue in refusal.

Just as Yan Yan calmed down a little, the turbulent waves suddenly set off again in an instant.

After the kiss was over, the two separated with great difficulty. Xin Ran quickly moved up to touch Yan Yan's lips, and said with mist in his eyes:

"That's what I meant."

"Xin Ran..." Yan Yan leaned into Xin Ran's ear, whispering his name, infatuated and softly, "I didn't know before that I... like you."

Xin Ran raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and waited for Yan Yan to continue.

"I realized that something was wrong with me." Yan Yan narrowed his eyes and rubbed Xin Ran's neck, "I have many friends, and I eat, travel, and exercise with them, but I don't miss them... As for you, even if we meet often, I still want to, I want your time... It's all mine, if I don't give it to me, I won't be happy."

Xin Ran just stroked Yan Yan's hair.

"When you don't come to the gym, it's my job to 'coach', but as long as you come to class, I will look forward to it, not as a 'coach' to guide you to exercise, but to you as a person .”

Yan Yan thought for a while, and continued to say affectionately without knowing it:

"—I want you to come, I want you to stay, and if you leave, I want you to come again. This is... like it?"

"Well," Xin Ran smiled, "I like it."

"Just now when you said you wanted to fall in love, I almost blurted out 'choose me'."

Yan Yan is seldom so unstable, a little embarrassed:

"I guess again, if you are willing to say these things to me, do you also feel the same way as me? So I couldn't help but..."

Xin Ran held back her laughter and teased, "Just kiss me."

"...Anyway, we kissed each other," Yan Yan simply broke the jar, "It's already mine."

Xin Ran's eyes were bent into beautiful shapes in the darkness, and he said with a light smile:

"Children. Hmm...I like it even if I'm a boy?"

"I fell in love with you first, and then I realized that you are a man." Yan Yan said with a smile, "Never mind him. It's just that I never thought of it..."

Xin Ran patted Yan Yan's head: "I didn't expect anything?"

"I didn't expect it to be so soon," Yan Yan said carefully, "I hugged the beauty back."

"Tired of life?"

Xin Ran knew that this "beauty" was talking about herself, but she didn't expect Yan Yan to be able to tease her.So he slapped his paw on Yan Yan's head, and pulled Yan Shaoxia's hair as if it wasn't enough - it had just been washed, and it still had a refreshing and pleasant smell.

Yan Yan raised his head and blinked at Xin Ran.

Xin Ran looked at Yan Yan, who had eyes full of anticipation and a smile that couldn't be concealed.

The corner of his lips twitched: "Young Xia, I fell in love with you at first sight, so you can have fun secretly."

Can't help it, another kiss in the dark.

"It's not over."

Xin Ran was finally able to curl up in Yan Yan's arms openly, and suddenly felt sleepy after the dust settled.He took a deep breath, rubbed the tip of his nose against Yan Yan's neck, and said in a daze:

"Happy birthday. Sure enough...at least there must be a cake."

"Yeah," the love in Yan Yan's heart almost overflowed his chest, he kissed Xin Ran's forehead, and then pulled him into his arms, "Go back and make it up for me."

In a half-dream and half-awake state, Xin Ran softly said hello, and fell asleep soundly.

A good night's dream.

"We hope it will come, we hope it will stay, and we hope it will come again." - Qian Zhongshu

"It" is joy.